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Transparent Fruit

Chewing obscure thoughts
masticating the pulps of philosophy like orange juice
the smell always sinks into my skin
I am now part fruit part philosopher
not to be mistaken for a philosopher of fruit
It's all apples and oranges
planets and stars
ripping apart napkins of questions
and blowing them into space
Black holes of forgotten stories
and adventures
why do I always forget
I wish I could remember
it all
Conjure lost thoughts
summon them from their graves;

opaque problems become transparent
what if my skin was transparent
Stare at my bones and organs that make up my whole
Written by usernames_r_lame
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